TitaniaHalkyone aka Titania Mae Halkyone is a pure-blood witch.
She wields a 12¼" Pine, Hippogriff Talon wand, and is a member of the unsorted masses of Hogwarts students just off the train eagerly crowding around the Sorting Hat.

About Me"Even such is time, which takes in trust
Our youth, our joys, and all we have
And pays us but with age and dust."
- Sir Walter Raleigh

Existence, was a question plagued in her mind from the first cry. Yet it was not of her doing, nor any others', that she felt a dark shadow looming over her. Even in birth, her time had started to run out. Signals, voices, people, deaths, told her and she knew, the message was the same each time.

The ticking of a clock matches the beating of her heart. For time exists nowhere outside, a preconceived idea that enslaved the creator, man. With a clenched fist, she marches out, feet out of time with the beat in meaningless defiance. No dark shadow could exist without the light, and vice versa. So she would shine, and her days would begin. Witch, wizard, shall all march.

Titania is a mystery to herself. For some strange reason, any memory crucial to discovering herself is erased every 40 days. She would return to one "reset" point. Her 11th birthday. A dark day, the beginning of an eternity. And each time it is erased, her memory bears the scar of her choices. It is a torture she must live with, unless she can find an escape. She begins her journey at Hogwarts, a young witch whose father perished. A spell gone wrong, causing his death, and her predicament.

They say you can't right wrongs, but learn from them. What do we learn, when we forget?